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Nodding her head Dalgina turned back into the pack. She made sure that she kept to a brisk walk before she passed from the other's sight. She didn't want to appear too panicked or worried. This was an outsider she was dealing with after all, and Dalgina didn't trust her. Once out of sight Dalgina broke into a full run, the flight of the birds above her keeping track of where she was. She hit the streets and quietly slipped into Taru's house. She gathered together her paper, some scraps of leather for binding, and a bit of ink before slipping back out.
The race back was slower, as she stopped ahead of where she had before to allow herself to catch her breath before coming into sight. Shuffling what she had it looked a lot like Dalgina was holding more than two books worth of paper with all the loose sheets. She placed them on the ground and began to gather up the food, thinking about how happy Taru would be with the meal. Do you need anything else? She wanted to go back and cook while it was still fresh.
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